Going places

I feel like I am finally going places, making my life have meaning. Yet when I look down I've barely moved a step. Why is it taking so I actually have enough in me to keep pushing on till I make it to the end? Its as if life has threw everything it could at me in the short time that I've been here, yet here I am getting up again and trying to move forward. When does it end? How do I know its finally over? Life seems to be one big game and each accomplishment is one tiny step closer to the future. My only choice is to keep going on. I won't quit and nothing will stop me. I am here for a reason and I will someday find it. So here's to the future and what it has in store for me!
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